Five types of weapons of the warrior
Citizens of the Great Steppe

We are different, like fingers on a hand

We are open, like an open palm

We are kind as a handshake

We are gentle, like mother's hand

But we can become stiff curled into a fist

But we can be scary, like a fist when striking

Our thoughts are pure,

Our hearts are full of goodness

Our abode is «Bes Qaru»

Our motherland is Kazakhstan.

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